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Any One for Epic Poetry???


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AuthorAny One for Epic Poetry???
for nytyn:
The bird or the poem? :)
No title :p

When light dies
Loses itself to darkness
And dark figures envelop the skies
I stand up and see the road
The one that’s full of lies
And I must walk
Alone if I should
For beyond belief light awaits
And I must walk
Alone if I should
On the edge of two deadly states

I don’t know who I am
Yet I seek the light
Eluded I fled to be the one
Yet, blind I seek the light
And I must walk
Alone if I should
Leaving behind my ties
And I must walk
Alone if I should
Beyond time where truth lies

I saw the light that never was the truth
For what I sought was but a spark
Unaware of my own will
The lure of light, and an even mark
And I must walk
Alone if I should
Ignorant of the fire within
And I must walk
Alone if I should
Groping along a subtle sin

Torments never open eyes
I learn it the hard way, through
And as dark shades of blood painted the skies
The light you seek is the fire within
Say no shroud of doubt
And I must walk
Alone if I should
And keep this fire burning bright
Or I must walk
Alone if I should
In vain pursuit of soothing light

I reached for the fire within and it became the light I sought
I stand alone, the only scene and a final thought

Forever, I will like the morning mist return




Colors of the blind eye


Words, empty, as tarnished lores
Tales, of blood, did spill
I looked, and saw, extinct were wars
Oblivion, that was, what man adores

Rushing sounds of scattering will
Not a soul could stir
Nor motion, nor light, nor dread could kill
The stillness now that held so still

This eye,it saw, stop and, blur
The ethereal colors, it knew, they did was stay
No one came, and yet they were,
Could never be, could never stir

I broke the crust of a hardened day
Pain should make it grow
The blade of peace, never held its sway
Wilderness, crept, mellow, in way


Its dark, its day, I can not know
I can not hear but silence, be
Nothing is all I feel, I feel no sorrow
I touch the grass, move on and on, row after row after row

All I have left is reminiscence
Sit, see not, unheard, a shred
The earth, here, it is reminiscent of blood
I need no eyes to know its bled
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